Fang Yan stared at the three statues, always feeling a little familiar, and when he was trying to think about it, Liu Xiuqi opened his mouth and said, "These three people should be the three ghost cultivators of the Red Lian Sect. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yan finally matched this sense of familiarity.

And everyone looked at the three statues thoughtfully at the moment.

The three of them must not have fallen yet, and they have also entered the Red Gate, but they don't know where they are at this time. Judging from Wu Zhengyue's situation, after walking out of the Red Gate for the last time, they should also fall in the dense forest.

And, in such a way that almost completely erased existence.

Thinking of that scene, Fang Yan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Fang Yan felt that they should not have walked out of the red gate at this moment, let alone have fallen into the body, after all, not much time had passed for the outside world.

So, because they didn't have a relationship with the fall outside the Red Gate, is the face blurred?

However, with these three statues, I am afraid that their vague faces will gradually become clear over time, and the fall of their bodies seems to be a doomed thing.

Inexplicably, Yan felt this way.

This couldn't help but make Fang Yan's heart shocked.

At this moment, Fang Yan looked sharply ahead, only to see six piles of mud appear there somewhat abruptly.

Fang Yan's eyebrows jumped, and he inexplicably had a not-so-good premonition.

"Fellow Daoists, look!"

Fang Yan pointed ahead and motioned for everyone to look.

The rest of the people looked at the sound and naturally took in the six piles of mud embryos.

Like Fang Yan, after they saw the six piles of mud embryos, they couldn't help but beat the drum in their hearts.

At this moment, everyone moved forward in unison, until they came to the six piles of mud embryos.

Everyone thought of something, but no one spoke.

After a long while, Yan Xiu broke his silence and frowned and said, "Presumably, these six piles of mud embryos are the six of us." ”

Everyone was silent for a while, and the reason why they were only six piles of mud embryos now was probably because they still had a lot of time at the moment.

I believe that as time goes by, sooner or later, they will also follow the fate of those statues.

The horror in everyone's hearts was indescribable, and they all fell silent.

After a while, Fang Yan stepped forward and wanted to take the mud ball into his pocket. I thought that if I could bring these mud balls out of the red door, maybe I would be able to avoid following in Meng Zhou's footsteps.

But to Fang Yan's surprise, these mud embryos couldn't be moved at all.

Seeing Fang Yan's movements, the rest of the people naturally guessed her thoughts at once. However, after seeing that Fang Yan couldn't move the mud embryo at all, their expressions were a little solemn.

At this time, Chen Xingwan came over and tried to move the mud embryo, but he still couldn't pry it a little.

After everyone tried it, they found that the clay embryo, which did not look much, seemed to have taken root, and could not be moved in the slightest.

Fang Yan was a little strange, after all, there were many sculptures hidden in the cave of the black-feathered demon beast, how did it move it?

Could it be that it must be a demon beast or a demon cultivator?

Shaking his head, Fang Yan felt that this idea was too ridiculous.

At this moment, Yan Xiu had already casually put the statue of a demon beast into the storage ring, and after thinking about it, he put the statue of a strange-looking monk into the storage ring.

After Fang Yan saw this scene in their eyes, they couldn't help but smile bitterly and looked at each other.

It seems that these clay embryos will not be able to move at all until the statue is fully formed.

Now, not only have they not been able to find such a treasure as a gift, but they also know such a thing, and their hearts are extremely heavy.

After all, Chen Xingwan, who was connected to Xuan Cultivator, frowned, looking helpless, and Fang Yan felt that he was very likely to follow in Meng Zhou's footsteps.

However, even if Fang Yan didn't find out about this, they would die in a daze in the future and be reborn in this world without a trace of brightness in the form of a statue.

So it's not a bad thing to find some early.

At the very least, be mentally prepared.

Fang Yan secretly complained.

For now, the only way to do this is to get the baby as soon as possible.

As for these statues, we must not abandon them, we must always have eyes to watch their changes.

But Fang Yan and the others naturally wouldn't disperse, after all, there were many dangers here, and the black feather demon beast from before was an example. It is even more impossible to leave a person like Chen Xingwan who is profound, after all, there must be something where the treasure is that needs his help.

In the end, Fang Yan summoned Xiaobai out.

However, before he came out, Xiao Bai had already changed his appearance and lost his breath, and now it was just a somewhat precious spirit beast.

"This is a spirit beast below, although the Tao is not high, but there are many life-saving means. If it observes from here, it can monitor the situation here at all times......"

Fang Yan explained a few words, and everyone nodded.

As for Fang Yan's ability, they are still relatively assured.

So the people went straight again to the place where the treasure was.

After a few days, the crowd finally arrived at the place where the treasure was.

But the front is empty, if it weren't for Liu Xiuqi's determination, I'm afraid none of them would care about Fang Yan.

There was still no bright color in front of him, and there was nothing, and everyone couldn't help but cast an inquiring glance at Liu Xiuqi.

Liu Xiuqi's eyes also had a moment of doubt, and his gaze in the face of everyone's inquiries also looked forward with some suspicion.

It doesn't make sense, how could Liu Xiuqi be wrong.

At this moment, Yan Xiu suddenly spoke: "Fellow Daoists, maybe we just need to move forward a little more, and the scenery will be different." ”

As Yan Xiu's words full of meaning fell, his legs had already moved forward.

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they found that Yan Xiu suddenly stopped at this moment and looked forward with deep eyes. It was as if there was really something in front of them, and they couldn't see it at all.

Fang Yan and the others walked towards Yan Xiu's place with understanding.

After a few steps, everything was different in an instant.

I saw a bright color in front of me.

The green tree and red flower crashed into the eye unexpectedly, which made people a little unresponsive.

The eyes that had long been accustomed to the black, white and gray world made Fang Yan and the others stunned for a moment when they saw this ordinary scene before.

Not only that, but what surprised Fang Yan and them the most was that at the end of this land, there was an old man with white hair.

The eyebrows are kind, although the face is wrinkled, but it can't hide the wisdom in the eyes, and the straight back makes people feel that this is a full of energy.

This old way is the master of Wu Zhengyue that Fang Yan and the others had seen in the Red Gate before.

It's just that this time, Fang Yan and Lao Dao were like parallel lines intersecting two steps, and Lao Dao didn't know about their existence.

And this time, Fang Yan and the others clearly understood in their hearts that this old way was finally in the same space as them.

However, Lao Dao didn't know anything about it.

His eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Fang Yan, their eyes full of strangeness. He didn't have a good face for the uninvited guests who broke into here.